Some artists worked in paint, some in clay, some in stone Samuel worked in suffering. Something the couple in this motel room would soon find out. Their anguished cries and pleas fell on deaf ears as he began to bend their fingers back until they snapped one at a time--
Some artists worked in paint, some in clay, some in stone Samuel worked in suffering. Something the couple in this motel room would soon find out. Their anguished cries and pleas fell on deaf ears as he began to bend their fingers back until they snapped one at a time--
-Hat
-Hat
A rumbling was heard first in the streets of Krouhaven the air grew heavy. It twisted and buckled like trusses in a heavy wind until finally giving way with a sound like thunder. A heavy black stone door appeared and a man stepped through it wisps floating around him--
A rumbling was heard first in the streets of Krouhaven the air grew heavy. It twisted and buckled like trusses in a heavy wind until finally giving way with a sound like thunder. A heavy black stone door appeared and a man stepped through it wisps floating around him--